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Homeless health issues

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For the most part I’ve spent the last three weeks without a car. The evil mechanic has had it the rest of the time. In addition I’ve given him every last dollar I have to fix the problem with my car, which thus far he has failed to do. Imagine Bad week At Black Rock without Anne Francis and that’s what I’ve got, only worse.  Needless to say it’s been the toughest week I’ve been through in a long while. Just so you know I am not eating in restaurants every night, or any other night. I’m living on Subway sandwiches, which I find to be priced reasonably. Can’t afford to go to the movies, or concerts of any sort. I am not spending money buying anything other than food and gas, and of course I do have to pay a slight fee for my numerous prescriptions. My life has me living the cheapest way I possibly can, and I’m in desperate need of a few measly dollars if I want to survive each week. Living this way is tougher than I ever imagined.  I’m begging you with all my heart to please help if you can.  I wish there were some magic words that I could utter that might make it easier for us all, but alas, there are none. And in the midst of all this I have to deal with being called for jury duty. Just what I need. The major problem with this is they don’t even have my right name, so evidently I have to at least appear at an office somewhere to straighten them out. They won’t let you do this via phone or on-line. What a pain in the ass!

As you might know I have been a type one diabetic for 43 years and have had heart disease for 24 years.

 Help! All I’m trying to do is not die. Which is what’s going to happen if I have to sleep or live in my car. My tiny 1990 Honda is completely full of the belongings I have with me. So much so that I can’t even move or recline the seat. Ugly business all the way around. There is no way I can keep my medication (insulin) refrigerated and very difficult to keep the rest of it in an orderly way.  I am dreading the thought of having to do this and a little frightened.  I’m just not quite ready to buy a tent and move to the freeway underpass to interact with the homeless people living there. Help! The truth is if I can’t get a few more dollars I will be out on the street. No amount is too small and I truly appreciate every penny that you might contribute. My parents both died in 1982 and I have no immediate family that I can turn to.

 And if you would like a guaranteed return on your donation may I suggest that you purchase one of my books. Please help if you can.

www.summeroflovemyass.com

You can read a free chapter at the above link.

You can find the other book here…

http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-ZAPPA-Fanatic-H-T-Brown/dp/1481122118/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1462815521&sr=1-1&keywords=confessions+of+a+zappa+fanatic

 

Thanks to all of you people who have contributed in the past and know that I will absolutely be grateful to you for the rest of my measly life! Thank you.
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I have a very serious emergency situation presently. I got a notification from my bank this morning that I have zero or less in my account, which means that If I don’t get some instant help I will out on the street this weekend. Please, please help me if you can. I can’t even afford to pay for my prescriptions or anything else. This is as bad as it’s been. Please hear my plea!
I am not eating in restaurants every night, or any other night. I’m living on Subway sandwiches, which I find to be priced reasonably. Can’t afford to go to the movies, or concerts of any sort. I am not spending money buying anything other than food and gas, and of course I do have to pay a slight fee for my numerous prescriptions. My life has me living the cheapest way I possibly can, and I’m in desperate need of a few measly dollars if I want to survive each week. Living this way is tougher than I ever imagined. I’m begging you with all my heart to please help if you can. I wish there were some magic words that I could utter that might make it easier for us all, but alas, there are none.
As you might know I have been a type one diabetic for 44 years and have had heart disease for 25 years.
Help! All I’m trying to do is not die. Which is what’s going to happen if I have to sleep or live in my car. My tiny 1990 Honda is completely full of the belongings I have with me. So much so that I can’t even move or recline the seat. Ugly business all the way around. There is no way I can keep my medication (insulin) refrigerated and very difficult to keep the rest of it in an orderly way. I am dreading the thought of having to do this and a little frightened. Help! The truth is if I can’t get a few more dollars I will be out on the street. No amount is too small and I truly appreciate every penny that you might contribute. My parents both died in 1982 and I have no immediate family that I can turn to.
And if you would like a guaranteed return on your donation may I suggest that you purchase one of my books. Please help if you can.
www.summeroflovemyass.com
You can read a free chapter at the above link.
You can find the other book here…
http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-ZAPPA-Fanatic-H-T-Brown/dp/1481122118/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1462815521&sr=1-1&keywords=confessions+of+a+zappa+fanatic

Thanks to all of you people who have contributed in the past and know that I will absolutely be grateful to you for the rest of my measly life! Thank you.
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It’s a new week and my quest for survival begins again. It’s been my weekly ritual for far too long. I have so many people to thank for their help that I get dizzy just thinking about it. Truly wonderful people and without a doubt major human beings. And I must call on you yet again so I might survive the week. I’m in need of food and money for numerous prescriptions and the like. But what’s really depressing is I don’t have the money to buy shoe laces, or get a haircut.
I am not eating in restaurants every night, or any other night. I’m living on Subway sandwiches, which I find to be priced reasonably. Can’t afford to go to the movies, or concerts of any sort. I am not spending money buying anything other than food and gas, and of course I do have to pay a slight fee for my numerous prescriptions. My life has me living the cheapest way I possibly can, and I’m in desperate need of a few measly dollars if I want to survive each week. Living this way is tougher than I ever imagined. I’m begging you with all my heart to please help if you can. I wish there were some magic words that I could utter that might make it easier for us all, but alas, there are none.
As you might know I have been a type one diabetic for 44 years and have had heart disease for 25 years.
Help! All I’m trying to do is not die. Which is what’s going to happen if I have to sleep or live in my car. My tiny 1990 Honda is completely full of the belongings I have with me. So much so that I can’t even move or recline the seat. Ugly business all the way around. There is no way I can keep my medication (insulin) refrigerated and very difficult to keep the rest of it in an orderly way. I am dreading the thought of having to do this and a little frightened. Help! The truth is if I can’t get a few more dollars I will be out on the street. No amount is too small and I truly appreciate every penny that you might contribute. My parents both died in 1982 and I have no immediate family that I can turn to.
And if you would like a guaranteed return on your donation may I suggest that you purchase one of my books. Please help if you can.
www.summeroflovemyass.com
You can read a free chapter at the above link.
You can find the other book here…
http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-ZAPPA-Fanatic-H-T-Brown/dp/1481122118/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1462815521&sr=1-1&keywords=confessions+of+a+zappa+fanatic

Thanks to all of you people who have contributed in the past and know that I will absolutely be grateful to you for the rest of my measly life! Thank you.
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I am so glad that I’ve managed to avoid moving into the growing homeless tent village under the freeway last week thanks to a number of incredibly kind and generous people, but now it starts all over again. I wish I was feeling better physically, but I’m still recovering the hip injury I incurred last October, and it’s been really tough getting around. The deal is this, I need contributions to this campaign if I want to survive the week. Just like last week and the one before. Please help if you are able. At the very least I need a few bucks for food.
I am not eating in restaurants every night, or any other night. I’m living on Subway sandwiches, which I find to be priced reasonably. Can’t afford to go to the movies, or concerts of any sort. I am not spending money buying anything other than food and gas, and of course I do have to pay a slight fee for my numerous prescriptions. My life has me living the cheapest way I possibly can, and I’m in desperate need of a few measly dollars if I want to survive each week. Living this way is tougher than I ever imagined. I’m begging you with all my heart to please help if you can. I wish there were some magic words that I could utter that might make it easier for us all, but alas, there are none.
As you might know I have been a type one diabetic for 44 years and have had heart disease for 25 years.
Help! All I’m trying to do is not die. Which is what’s going to happen if I have to sleep or live in my car. My tiny 1990 Honda is completely full of the belongings I have with me. So much so that I can’t even move or recline the seat. Ugly business all the way around. There is no way I can keep my medication (insulin) refrigerated and very difficult to keep the rest of it in an orderly way. I am dreading the thought of having to do this and a little frightened. Help! The truth is if I can’t get a few more dollars I will be out on the street. No amount is too small and I truly appreciate every penny that you might contribute. My parents both died in 1982 and I have no immediate family that I can turn to.
And if you would like a guaranteed return on your donation may I suggest that you purchase one of my books. Please help if you can.
www.summeroflovemyass.com
You can read a free chapter at the above link.
You can find the other book here…
http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-ZAPPA-Fanatic-H-T-Brown/dp/1481122118/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1462815521&sr=1-1&keywords=confessions+of+a+zappa+fanatic

Thanks to all of you people who have contributed in the past and know that I will absolutely be grateful to you for the rest of my measly life! Thank you.
+ Read More
I am so glad that I’ve managed to avoid moving into the homeless tent village under the freeway last week thanks to a number of incredibly kind and generous people, but now it starts all over again. I wish I was feeling better physically, but I’m still recovering the hip injury I incurred last October, and it’s been really tough getting around. The deal is this, I need contributions to this campaign if I want to survive the week. Just like last week and the one before. Please help if you are able. At the very least I need a few bucks for food.
I am not eating in restaurants every night, or any other night. I’m living on Subway sandwiches, which I find to be priced reasonably. Can’t afford to go to the movies, or concerts of any sort. I am not spending money buying anything other than food and gas, and of course I do have to pay a slight fee for my numerous prescriptions. My life has me living the cheapest way I possibly can, and I’m in desperate need of a few measly dollars if I want to survive each week. Living this way is tougher than I ever imagined. I’m begging you with all my heart to please help if you can. I wish there were some magic words that I could utter that might make it easier for us all, but alas, there are none.
As you might know I have been a type one diabetic for 44 years and have had heart disease for 25 years.
Help! All I’m trying to do is not die. Which is what’s going to happen if I have to sleep or live in my car. My tiny 1990 Honda is completely full of the belongings I have with me. So much so that I can’t even move or recline the seat. Ugly business all the way around. There is no way I can keep my medication (insulin) refrigerated and very difficult to keep the rest of it in an orderly way. I am dreading the thought of having to do this and a little frightened. I’m just not quite ready to buy a tent and move to the freeway underpass to interact with the homeless people living there. Help! The truth is if I can’t get a few more dollars I will be out on the street. No amount is too small and I truly appreciate every penny that you might contribute. My parents both died in 1982 and I have no immediate family that I can turn to.
And if you would like a guaranteed return on your donation may I suggest that you purchase one of my books. Please help if you can.
www.summeroflovemyass.com
You can read a free chapter at the above link.
You can find the other book here…
http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-ZAPPA-Fanatic-H-T-Brown/dp/1481122118/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1462815521&sr=1-1&keywords=confessions+of+a+zappa+fanatic

Thanks to all of you people who have contributed in the past and know that I will absolutely be grateful to you for the rest of my measly life! Thank you.
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